Who knew the first time we fucked Oliver, had him stretched wide around our cocks, both of us buried balls deep in him, would be so fucking mind blowing? The earth could open up and swallow me whole and I’d die happy. So long as Waylon and Oliver are swallowed as well, of course. “Okay?” I whisper against his jaw as I run my hands down his damp sides. Oliver hums and nods but doesn’t speak. His eyes are wet with tears but glazed with pleasure as I sit back and ease out of his well used hole with all…